Eyes swept across her thin auricles, and her scorching breath blew. The fine kiss went down the back of her ears and streaked down to her slender neck, leaving traces along the way.

Xiang Ge lay on the soft sofa, his chest was undulating, and one hand was buckled over his head, and his fingers holding his back were tightened a little bit by bit.

The living room was silent, and the sound of breathing seemed particularly clear.

The loose collar of the pajamas was loose, and her collarbone was printed on her thin lips. A slight pain swept over with numbness, and the big hand that was slinging around her waist slowly went down.

She was wearing his pajamas, which was so big that she was so fat that the waist of the pajamas was loose and stuck on the edge of the hips. Her fingers stretched in without any effort and touched the cotton fabric on the edge of the lace. The fingertips of the middle finger were pressed against the warm and soft depression through a thin layer, and pressed slightly inward.

Humidity begins to seep out, slowly dyeing your fingertips.

Xiang Ge took a breath, whimpered, and unconsciously clamped his legs.

His hand was placed there, pressing against it softly, and it was tightly clamped by her, burning the heart of her legs.

People who are as cold as ink and wash can even be as warm as hot as they are.

She bit her lower lip, widened her eyes in confusion, and her eyes began to look for him.

Zhou Xingyan bit off the buttons of her pajamas, one or two, and a large area of ​​white skin slowly exposed.

After taking a shower, she didn't seem to like to wear things. Her chest was small and the curve was not very obvious. She was slightly aloft, soft and tender. The brightly colored thing on it stood in the cool air and trembled, making people unable to help but want to take a bite.

Poor, trembling, taboo cute.

It's so cute that people want to swallow it in one bite.

So cute that he wants to commit a crime.

Zhou Xingyan suddenly felt like a beast.

I have the illusion that I have fallen in love with a girl in my growth period.

He raised his head and kissed her on the lips.

Her big hand pulled out of her pajama pants, raised her fingers and raised her pajama cloth on her wide open chest, collapsed, lay on the outside of the sofa, and carried her whole body into her arms.

Xiang Ge earned a little.

"Don't move."

He wrapped her arms around her and tightened a little, his breathing was burning and messy, and his voice was dull, "Let me hold it for a while."

Xiang Ge calmed down.

The heat that burst out during his breath dyed her neck. Xiang Ge let him hold it. Wait until his breath slowly calmed down before he spoke, his voice a little sandy: "You dislike me."

Zhou Xingyan was stunned and did not react.

"Sure enough, Xia Xia is right, men like big breasts." She said a little aggrieved.

Zhou Xingyan realized what she was talking about.

He was silent and could not think of how to explain for a moment.

no.

Actually, it seems that you are even more exciting.

It's a bit perverted.

Too beastly.

Zhou Xingyan didn't speak.

As a result, he was silent, Xiang Ge felt that he had hit it and bit the flesh on his neck hard.

"Zhou Xingyan, you are a scumbag." She scolded him in a depressing manner.

Zhou Xingyan laughed and raised his hand to pat her head: "This is a bit quick."

Her lips were stamped on his neck and carotid artery, and she sucked and bited, and her mumbled sound followed her into her eardrums: "I don't think it's fast, I wanted to sleep with you eight years ago..."

Zhou Xingyan's Adam's apple went away.

The dry air that had not yet calmed down went down again.

Xiang Ge looked at the string of bright red marks on his slender neck and raised his head with satisfaction.

Before she could speak, Zhou Xingyan suddenly turned over and stood up, stuffed the pillow next to her into her arms, covering the collar where the pajamas were scattered and the fabric was scattered, and walked towards the bedroom.

Xiang Ge was stunned for a moment, then got up, sat on the sofa, with his chin on the back of the sofa, and looked softly at his back: "Are you running away now?"

Zhou Xingyan's pace did not stop, "solving the problem."

Xiang Ge said "Ah" and asked knowingly: "What's the question?"

The response to her was the bedroom door closed with a bang.

Xiang Ge sat on the sofa and blinked, slowly buttoned up his pajamas again, stepped on his slippers, walked to the bedroom door, and pushed the door open and went in.

The bedroom was quiet, the bathroom door was closed, and there was no sound inside.

Xiang Ge sat beside the bed, grabbed the book on his bedside, and picked a book to read.

Most of his books are academic, and many nouns are difficult to read, making people feel sore and difficult to read. The hypnosis effect is comparable to the reading comprehension articles and English words I read when I was in the college entrance examination when I was in the CET-6 exam.

Xiang Ge roughly read out the books on the head of the bed, until the upper and lower eyelids had started fighting, and there was finally a sound in the bathroom.

The sound of water sprinkling drizzles, as if hypnotizing a person's nerves. She lifted the quilt and curled up in, her eyelids stretching out.

After a while, Zhou Xingyan came out of the bathroom.

He had already changed his clothes and saw the person lying on the bed looking at him sleepyly. He was stunned for a moment, grabbed the towel on his head and walked over: "Sleepy?"

Two drops of water fell on the end of her hair and looked up at the singer's back. She retracted her hand into the quilt and said vaguely.

Zhou Xingyan leaned over and raised his hand, pulled the quilt upwards: "I'm sleepy and sleep for a while, and I'll call you after dinner."

She ate snacks for an afternoon while reading the script, and was not hungry at all.

But his cooking is delicious and he wants to eat it.

Xiang Ge raised his hand, pulled his fingers over, and used a little force in.

Zhou Xingyan sat by the side of the bed, leaned over and took out a hair dryer from the bedside table drawer, and inserted it into the socket next to blow his hair.

Feng Nuanyang swept over Xiang Ge's side face and ends of her hair. She looked at him, her lips opened and closed, as if she was whispering something.

The sound of the hair dryer was full of the roaring sound in his ears. Zhou Xingyan didn't hear it clearly, turned off the hair dryer and turned his head: "What?"

Xiangge stopped, "I want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs."

Zhou Xingyan pulled out the hair dryer and stuffed it back into the drawer without looking back: "I see you look like sweet and sour pork ribs."

“…”

Xiang Ge slept for more than an hour, and as soon as he left the bedroom door, he had a sour and sweet aroma.

She went to wash her face and went into the kitchen. The sweet and sour ribs were out of the pot and placed on a plate on the table with juice poured on it, which was golden and burnt.

The dinner was still three dishes and one soup. Because I ate snacks in the afternoon and had not fully recovered my previous appetite, Xiang Ge habitually ate half full and put down his chopsticks.

Zhou Xingyan took her bowl directly, put half a bowl of rice in, put it in front of her, raised his chin and said, "Eat."

Thinking of eating jelly chocolate chips in the afternoon, she couldn't eat them even more.

Xiang Ge thought for a while: "It's too much to eat half-full for a model's dinner."

She didn't tell the truth, she had never gained weight no matter how much she ate.

Zhou Xingyan picked up another piece of sweet and sour pork ribs into her bowl, and his expression did not change much: "I just put away the snacks you put on the carpet."

Xiang Ge: "..."

A bare-fruit threat.

Xiang Ge picked up the bowl, took two bites of rice, and put it down, and it was filled with vegetables.

Xiang Ge glared at him, swallowed the food in his mouth before speaking: "Do you raise pigs?"

Zhou Xingyan smiled and said, "It's just right, you can eat it after you're fattening."

She narrowed her eyes: "Why can't you eat if you're not fat? You just dislike me for having a small breast."

Zhou Xingyan picked up an empty bowl next to her and served her soup spoon by spoon: "I can eat it, but you may not be able to bear it."

“…”

After a meal, Xiang Ge took the initiative to take on the work of washing dishes.

After washing the dishes, she washed the fruit he bought after get off work, soaked the grapes in the basin, sprinkled some flour and salt, and then washed strawberries.

Now is the month when strawberries begin to harvest. The bright red fruits are full, and the juice seems to seep out through the surface of the fruit. The rich strawberry smell makes people itchy with itchy tongue.

After washing, Xiang Ge put it in a fruit tray, washed the grapes and put it in another one. She pinched the largest one and put it in her mouth, held a fruit tray in one hand, turned around and walked out of the kitchen and into the study.

The door of Zhou Xingyan's study was not closed, and he was vainly hidden. Xiang Ge raised his foot and kicked it open and walked in.

She looked around and Zhou Xingyan was standing next to the bookshelf, raising his hand to pull out the book, and hearing the sound of her coming in, and turned his head.

Xiang was holding two fruit plates in his mouth and holding a half-eat strawberry in his mouth. When he saw him, he whined twice, raised his hand and signaled him to take it.

Zhou Xingyan glanced at her, stuffed the book in his hand back into the bookshelf, and walked over, leaned over and turned his head slightly, and opened his mouth to bite the half strawberry in her mouth.
To be continued...